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I wrote, and I quote:


[informative paragraph]

This is a real English sentence. You are a real teacher. This is a real classroom. This is a real paper. We do a lot of real projects. We also type a lot of real paragraphs. Well I am bored now. Its funny, I would actually be typing something serious in this, but it is obvious judging from the grades of my peers that you don't give a care what your students write about.

Luckily you are a teacher who doesn't care. I don't care either and that is why I type this nonsense. Well, I would care however seeing as how you don't, I shouldn't bother. I hope you count this as a real English sentence (because it is). You are lucky because you have a few good students in this class of imbeciles. I, of course, am one of them. (Well that's a stretch but you can always pretend, right?) I see now that I am nearing the end of this very boring and uninformative sentence, therefore, I shall cease my rapid typing and begin again.

[informative conclusion]



I got an A on that paper... I got an A in that class too...

I miss High School.

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why do people do art when they know they cant get much better?

]]> ~Sxey http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/22303384/ http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/22303384/ Wed, 31 Dec 2008 12:40:08 PST

... gotta go pick out my new car, i'll update more later.

]]> ~Sxey http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/22161746/ http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/22161746/ Wed, 24 Dec 2008 09:29:16 PST
I got all the gifts for my family by now, which is a good thing. I work in 30 minutes, and I have a feeling it is going to be crazy. Luckily I don't have to stay til the end. I'm scheduled a mid-shift which is like... the easiest shift ever.

Anyways so... yay Happy Christmas <3

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btw

visit now

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Anyways due to taking art classes in college, you may see an increase in activity... but you may not. I've become much too lazy lately to be uploading photos and such...


but i am taking an oil and acrylic painting class as well as a gen-ed art class that is required, so we'll see how those go.


Welp... ta for now!

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yayayayay


ok hmm so i did a new art things, myspace.com/wowsxey


and i've been wowing it


yay for lvling mages!








my boyfriend moved out so i'm helping him a lot...



OH! hey, if you ever want to give me money, i need it.




and i'd also appreciate some requests for arts, cAUSE I WANNA DO SOME ART.... AND I JUST HIT CAPS LOCK BUT IM TOO LAZY TO GO BACK AND CHANGE ALL MY STUFFS..


i'm tired









i'm also gonna start fixing up my room and do some sweetness artwork for it, so if you wanna give me ideas, my room theme is "irish folklore" but deviating from the common fairies and elves, cause those are scary.






kthxbai!

]]> ~Sxey http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/15984259/ http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/15984259/ Tue, 18 Dec 2007 09:20:20 PST
well they were fatally EATEN!!! yum!

so i cant take pics of my lovely artwork in frosting and gumdrop, because its all mushed up and digested in my family's tummehs.



But yes so yea.


i've been experiencing pretty bad back pain that makes my internal organs writhe in agony. it hurts pretty gosh darn bad.


oh and ive been playing LEGEND OF DRAGOON and making lavitz/albert the most AMAZING VIDEO GAME CHARACTER KNOWN TO MANKIND.

and i've been reading the final three books in the Sword of Truth Series, just for the closure.

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It all started on February 9th of this year. He asked me to give him a lift to work because his brother needed to pick up all the other children in their small truck. I agreed. I picked him up and we headed over to the mall, because his shift wouldn't start for another two hours. We had a lot of fun there, getting Jamba Juice and other useless things. It was always such a good thing being with him. We talked nonsense and we kissed randomly and we walked around getting stares. (He towered over me, you see, and was probably double my weight, no joke. We were a funny sight.) We walked back to my car and made out a little more, then headed out. I was about halfway there when his brother calls his phone telling him to be careful because his father knew that I was driving him to work unchaperoned. Two minutes later, I get a call on my phone from his father, he answers, and we're both in a very large amount of trouble. We laughed nervously, telling each other through our teeth that we'll get through this. In the parking lot of his work, I give him what was to be our final farewell kiss.

I called my mother, she said she didn't mind that we were out there alone together. That was a relief to me, but I didn't care as long as Jeremy wasn't going to be punished. No such luck. His father takes his cell phone away from him, forbids him to talk to me ever again, forbids any contact between us, eye contact included. It was harder than anything I'd ever done, although this telling makes it seem frivolous and silly, even. I sent him an e-mail telling him a load of crap about how I'm not comfortable with him being so physical in our relationship. I don't know why I did it. I may have broken under the stress, I may have been scared he'd leave me for someone else because we never had contact anymore, I may have wanted his father to let up on the punishment if he knew that Jeremy and I were no longer a couple. I know one thing: I was a stupid, selfish, inconsiderate idiot.

Trying to wipe the memory of him from my mind, I instantly turn to my friend. He was a great person, fun to talk to and all. There was a past there, though, a wall that i couldn't breach. Well anyways, he turned to another girl the night I told him I had affection for him. It didn't end well. But yet, he was and always had been, a good friend, someone I could talk to about anything.

On the rebound, now, from two guys, I turned to Kirk, a boy I had known for a good five years. He was nice and all, at first. He claimed he had a crush on me for the five years we'd known each other. He said his crush was getting stronger and stronger every minute we talked. He lived in Louisiana at the time, but I trusted him, I was stupid. Again. He had made plans to come see me here in Arizona, but kept making excuses about money and work. I should have known something was up. The same girl the previous boy had gone for was the girl Kirk was interested in. There's more to this story, but I won't rant about people who aren't worth it.

Then I met Josh. He was an awesome guy I had talked to about three or four years earlier. He was really intelligent and fun and didnt mind that I was eleven years his junior. (Well that was somewhat of a lie, he was worried about it, and I think it eventually led to our demise.) He and I talked about a lot of things. He helped me explore both sides of my heritage, my Bolivian/Peruvian roots, and my Irish ancestry.

Well, I met a guy near where I live and broke it up with Josh. Its so difficult for me to commit.

This guy's name was Tim. He was a cute boy, friendly. I worked with him and he gave me a stuffed animal. I invited him to a few parties and we hit it off pretty okay. He managed to keep checking out my friend, though, which I noticed but did nothing about, thinking I wasn't trusting him enough. I wanted to have a good opinion of him, I'd already been through so many other guys. I should have known he was no good, my dog wouldnt even get near him. Well I went on a trip to Scottsdale, and there was an instant drama going on between him and my friend. No matter how much he said he didn't like drama, he was followed by it. I was getting irritated, but I let our relationship go on. And on. And on. By this time, I was pretty sure he was cheating on me, and pretty sure all he wanted was my body and my money. He was caught helping his brother shoplift and blamed me for telling them that he was the one who did it.

Tim: ya thx 2morrow watch out bc since u were there there prolly gonna nail u. listen if they say go 2 60 80 and u go in the security room QUIT leave walk out... ]]> ~Sxey http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/12796887/ http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/12796887/ Mon, 30 Apr 2007 22:17:55 PDT


he's the best!


Sxey says
-- commission shimmy and you'll be happy!

]]> ~Sxey http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/12766956/ http://Sxey.deviantart.com/journal/12766956/ Sat, 28 Apr 2007 13:11:07 PDT hard...

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